Description: He wears tan trousers with brown and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Pog grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Pog took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull red iron scale mail. He keeps his beige fur in a flapper bob. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears bulky violet painted plate armor. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Rolen was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 3'9" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her pickaxe with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She hates giants. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Barbena hails from a village terrorized by giants. In her 19th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she's looking for her big break

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'6" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a black coat. Her moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2000 cp. Amethyst (130 gp).